Backwater. Lynn's suite in Aoife's Brownstone. Lynn and Morris, Sitting in a Tree.

[random_xtras]

Aoife: *brings in Lynn's supper. Chuckles when she sees where Lynn is*

Lynn: *blush* I err...

Aoife: Snuggling is good for you. So is supper. *sets it on the coffee table and then checks Morris's forehead with a hand she made cool on purpose to comfort the sleeping man. Takes it away and then leaves the room*

Lynn: *helps Morris sit up so he can share supper with her, then puts her own hand on his forehead. In her quiet way, without thinking* You know, if we were married, we could snuggle on the bed, where there's more room.

Morris: *soup out his nose*

Lynn: *blinks, and then goes red with embarrassment while she weebles from dizziness*

Morris: *wipes face quickly, and then hugs Lynn and comforts her. Quietly* It's a good idea. We can talk to somebody tomorrow, if you want to.

Lynn: *just hides on him and works on calming down. She's got to lay down after that, and she and Morris spend the rest of supper with him trying to feed her and her fussing at him that he's the one that isn't feeling well*

Aoife: *when she comes in to get the supper tray, she gives them an already witnessed document that states that Morris Jameson and Lynn Logan are entering into contract as snuggle buddies til death do them part*

Morris: *snorts at her as she leave the room, then looks at Lynn*

Lynn: *uncertain look*

Morris: *signs and offers the paper to her*

Lynn: *so much blush as she signs*

Morris: *puts it on the coffee table, and then tiredly lays down and resumes snuggle. Soon conks out and will probably sleep for most the night*

Lynn: *thinks about things a bit as she's hugged, but then goes to sleep herself*